Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1302: Love her without any benefit
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Ye Qingluo glanced at her with a smile.
That look, that smile.
As if mocking her cheap pride.
It seems that Ye Qingluo has already seen through the pride that he has supported.
Yan Zhenfei's face became more and more flushed, with a hint of bluish black.
"How are you in Yanjia? It has nothing to do with me." Ye Qingluo tugged at the corner of his lips, then turned around, and walked to the side room.
Yan Zhenfei froze in place.
She hates the clearing of the night.
But I am also afraid of the clear night.
At this moment, Ye Qingluo can only let Ye Qingluo humiliate her.
She did not dare to talk back, nor did she vent her anger on Ye Qingluo.
Watching Ye Qingluo walk into the room.
Yan Zhenfei's fist was clenched tightly into a fist, trembling slightly.
Xishanglan, who was standing by, kept muttering and did not speak.
His eyes wandered back and forth between Ye Qingluo and Yan Zhenfei.
Seeing that Ye Qingluo didn't stop at all, dragging Di Moxuan back to the room, he smiled and said to Zhen Fei with a smile: "Zhen Fei, Xiao Yi just drank the medicine and is ready to rest. Let's go to the lobby."
After that, he walked ahead to lead Yan Zhenfei.
But Zhenfei didn't move.
She looked at the room next door from the room where Ye Qingluo was.
A shadow of darkness burst out from the bottom of her eyes: "That little bitch, in this room?"
Xi Shanglan hurriedly walked to Yan Zhenfei's side and blocked her sight: "Jin Fei, I will repeat it again. Xiao Yi is my fiancee and your sister. If you let me speak from you When I heard a'slut', I can no longer blame me for disregarding the friendship between the two families!"
His voice is serious, and his face doesn't have the gentleness of the past.
Yan Zhenfei was startled by the look in his eyes.
Staggered back a few steps, biting her red lips tightly: "Xishaolan, are there problems with your eyes? Why do you like that cheap..."
The herringbone has not yet been exported.
After seeing Xi Shanglan's increasingly serious eyes, she still held back the word.
"She is a low-level Xuan-level trash! A trash that can't even break through the Huang Xuan-level! What benefits can she bring to you if you maintain her?"
Yan Zhenfei really doesn't understand.
How could Xishanglan accept this marriage?
After seeing Yan Xiaoyi once, I never forget Yan Xiaoyi.
If you really let Yan Xiaoyi and Xishanglan become relatives.
Xijia became Yan Xiaoyi's backing.
Then she wants to deal with Yan Xiaoyi in the future, but it won't be that easy!
It may also affect her position in Yanjia.
In any case, she must not let Yan Xiaoyi and Xishanglan get married!
Neither Yan Xiaoyi is allowed to have a good day!
"I love her without any benefit." Xi Shanglan's voice was low and her eyes became gentle.
His sight slowly fell in Yan Xiaoyi's room: "Whether she is a low-level Xuan-level trash or a trash who cannot be cultivated, I love her. This is enough for me to treat her well."
"You!" Yan Zhenfei trembling with anger.
Love?
Yan Xiaoyi has been an abandoned son who has been disliked by all since she was born.
Her existence is a mistake!
Everyone in the world should abandon her, just abandon her!
What love to talk about?
That kind of **** is not worthy of love at all!
Yan Zhenfei clenched her fist and rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi's room.
With a "pop", Yan Zhenfei kicked the door directly open.
Xi Shanglan reacted and quickly followed up to stop it.
Yan Zhenfei rushed into the room, and saw the woman sitting on the bed with a sneer at her, looking at her coldly.
The gaze is as cold as ice.
When you look at it, you can feel the eccentric chill eroding everything you have.